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Category Archives: Dream Work, Fantasies, Symbols, Metaphor
From Marie-Louise von Franz
By grabbing their own fantasies and pulling them too eagerly into the light of consciousness and by interpreting them at once with too much intensity, many people destroy their secret inner life. Creativity sometimes needs the protection of darkness, of … Continue reading →
Posted in Dream Work, Fantasies, Symbols, Metaphor, Phoenix Rising, Practice, Snippets From Friends and Other Inspiring People
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Tagged Creativity, Fantasies from the unconscious, Half-dark, Interpreting fantasies, Marie-Louise von Franz, Protection of darkness, Secret inner life, Web of symbols
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Dreaming and Wondering
In my dream, Steve and I were starting a retreat together, and the organizer told me that I would be cooking the meals. All the meals. I didn’t know anything about the menus, food stock, number of people attending the … Continue reading →
Posted in Doing My Own Business, Dream Work, Fantasies, Symbols, Metaphor, Phoenix Rising
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Tagged Disability, Dreams, Learning, Memory, Universe
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Dreaming the Music
As dawn brightened a shadowy summer morn, I dreamed. One young man slim and dark Looking for the music or even just a pen to write it down so he could learn it. Nowhere Nowhere could he find this music. … Continue reading →
Posted in Doing My Own Business, Dream Work, Fantasies, Symbols, Metaphor, Phoenix Rising, Poetry
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Tagged Dreams, Music, Poetry, Truth
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